Human Race, the Slave Race of the God Realm?

Deeper!

Ever deeper!

Chen Xuan remained on high alert, not daring to relax in the slightest!

This abyss was far too bizarre!

Deep within this cavern, terrifying things seemed to be hidden as well... all of them connected to the God Realm!

Although Chen Xuan had encountered some objects from the God Realm before, such as the Seven Fiends Divine Soul Lamp suppressing the Wild Heaven Region, which was a Low Grade Divine Artifact...

Compared with the dangers here, however, it was simply not worth mentioning!

At a certain moment!

Chen Xuan and Little Qilin stopped at the same time, because a mountain of bones blocked the path ahead!

Black Mist coiled around it. Atop it stood a tall, burly man with bat wings, his eyes cold and piercing, his entire body radiating a towering evil aura!

This was a Demon God!

His aura was strange—at times he was in the God-Human Realm, at times in the True God Realm.

"Crash!"

The bat-winged man abruptly opened his eyes. His red hair danced wildly, and a cruel, sinister smile curled across his lips.

His voice was shrill beyond compare, as sharp as clashing blades. "Two mixed-blood human god ascenders? God-Human Realm? Mmm... the most delicious Blood Food! Heh heh... this god's luck is not bad. At last, I can recover some of my strength!"

"Whoosh!..."

As the bat-winged man spoke, the pair of wings on his back abruptly spread wide, while savage bone spurs rapidly grew all over his body.

In an instant, he transformed into a hideous monster, his scarlet eyes fixed on Chen Xuan and Little Qilin.

"Little Qilin, kill him together!"

Chen Xuan spoke with a grave expression and directly drew the Primal Dragon Demonic Sword!

Little Qilin activated the black battle armor on his body, gripping a